Yun Mu stumbled forward, running ahead. Falling from a wall over five or six meters high really gave him a rough landing.
What was more deadly was that he had actually been shot in the calf!
This was the first time in his life that Yun Mu had taken a bullet. On the Star Continent, everyone revered martial arts, and the weapons they used were cold weapons. Firearms had long been discarded as weapons for cowards.
Moreover, if one's cultivation was high enough, it was possible to dodge bullets.
But now, Yun Mu didn't even speak of cultivating; he hadn't even succeeded in Foundation Establishment.
The fragility of this boy's physical body was giving Yun Mu a headache.
After walking a short distance, Yun Mu arrived at a small clump of trees. It seemed to be a park, but since it was far from the city center, there weren't many people around.
